Chapter 63 Woosh

The figures of the two rose from the ground to mid-air, and the speed of their moves became faster and faster.

Hearing the movement, the guards who came to watch the competition between the two could no longer see the movements of the two clearly, like two phantoms, changing and rotating in the air.

"Bang" Jun Mochen's slender and straight body was kicked in the chest by Luo Yan, and he fell to the ground from mid-air, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Luo Yan followed, the branch in her hand pointed directly at his throat.

"If there is a sword in the heart, and the sword intent is connected, then the sword is one, the virtual is real, the real is virtual, and the virtual and the real are invisible and invisible. Luo Yan threw away the branch in her hand and stretched out her little hand in front of Jun Mochen, seemingly casually chattering, but actually pointing out problems for him.

Jun Mochen was not angry that Luo Yan defeated him with a branch.

On the contrary, from Luo Yan's words and the tricks that had just been nearly half an hour, he had learned a lot, and the problems that had always shackled him to his swordsmanship were solved.

"Thank you" stretched out his big hand to take Luo Yan's small hand, and got up from the ground with his strength, a low and magnetic voice sounded in Luo Yan's ears.

"Huh...... The children can be taught, and your own understanding is not bad, continue to work hard.

Hurry up, I can't wait to have a good time. Luo Yan learned from her senior brother who usually praised her, patted him on the shoulder and praised Jun Mochen with a look of relief, while remembering today's business, she didn't pretend for a moment and returned to her original state.

"Have breakfast before heading out. Looking at Luo Yan, who was still a master one second and revealed her prototype the next second, Jun Mochen shook his head and took the lead in walking towards the living room.

"Boss/Little Brother" Jun Mochen and Jun Wuxian saw Luo Yan come in, almost the same body, and greeted her at the same time.

"Yo, it's quite early, hurry up and eat, and set off after eating. Luo Yan said as she sat next to Jun Mochen, directly picked up a soup dumpling and took a bite, swooped, and sucked the soup in the thin skin into her mouth.

The sound of sucking the soup was loud in the quiet hall.

The corners of Jun Mochen's mouth, who was sitting next to her, twitched slightly, this stinky boy can make such a big disturbance when he eats, and this appearance really makes him speechless.

Silently pick up a soup dumpling and put it to your mouth, gently bite the skin, and suck the soup carefully.

He would never admit that he heard the sound of the stinky boy, and became curious about this food that was commonplace on weekdays, was it really as fragrant as she ate?

Not only him, Jun Mohan and Jun Wuxian glanced at each other after hearing this sound, and their eyes were full of warlike intent.

The chopsticks in his hand quickly attacked, for fear that he would be one step too late, and the last soup bag on the plate would be gone.

The chopsticks in the hands of the two met in the air, and the sparks of battle immediately erupted.

I saw that the wrists of the two of them turned, and the chopsticks in their hands became like swords, snapping and constantly hitting each other, and even their feet were not idle.

When the two finally realized that it was time for breakfast, they withdrew their hands almost at the same time.

When I look at the table again, there is still a soup dumpling where.

I saw Jun Mochen pick up the towel, gently wipe the corners of his mouth, and gently glance at the two of them, with contempt in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

After that, he got up elegantly and left in a dashing manner behind Luo Yan, who had already stood up and walked out of the door.

"Hmph" There is no breakfast to eat, the two of them glared at each other fiercely, and got up at the same time.

"Boss/little brother, wait for me. The two second-hand goods raised their feet at the same time and ran towards the door.

The carriage of the Regent's Mansion went out of the city, along with the carriage of the current Six Princes and the little prince of the Xianwang Mansion.

Their destination is naturally Jun Mochen's other courtyard on the outskirts of the capital.

The speed of the carriage was not fast, Luo Yan was a little bored in the car, and she stretched out her head to look at the scenery outside, and there was nothing peculiar about the jungle.

Simply lie flat on the carpet, close your eyes and fall asleep.

Luo Yan's steady breathing came into the ears of Jun Mochen, who was pretending to be reading a book, and he reached out and put the book in front of him on the table on his right hand, and took out a thickened cloak and gently covered Luo Yan's body.

Luo Yan in her sleep is like a baby, with pink lips like peach petals, exuding an alluring luster.

Looking at such a completely defenseless, quiet Luo Yan, Jun Mochen's heart was unprecedentedly quiet and peaceful, and it was even more satisfied that he had never noticed it.

After staggering all day, when Luo Yan woke up again, the carriage had stopped, and the sky outside had also darkened.

Jun Mochen saw that Luo Yan was completely sober, and got up directly and got out of the carriage first.

The carriage stopped at the gate of a courtyard with a large area and a very elaborate decoration.

The housekeeper of the other courtyard, who had already received the news, took all the attendants neatly and waited on both sides of the gate.

"Welcome to the regent, the sixth prince, the prince, the little prince" The neat and loud salute sounded outside the quiet courtyard gate, and the empty area was faintly echoed.

"Get up. Jun Mochen crossed the crowd and walked into the gate first, and Luo Yan walked in parallel with him.

Jun Mohan and Jun Wuxian glanced at each other, immediately turned their heads, and quickly followed behind Luo Yan, afraid that they would not be able to keep up with her footsteps if they were too late.

After Luo Yan protected him last night, Jun Mohan is now obedient to Luo Yan's fear, admiring it from the bottom of his heart, and faintly feeling a little admired.

He knew very well that if it weren't for Luo Yan yesterday, who took him by his side and protected him all the time, with the self-detonation power of the leader of the men in black, he would definitely not have been able to, it was as simple as a little bruise.

At that time, he and Luo Yan were very close to the position of the leader of the men in black.

With his current cultivation, if he is not seriously injured, he will have to recuperate for at least ten days and half a month.

The scenery in the courtyard, in the dark sky, there is nothing to see.

Luo Yan and Jun Mochen walked straight to the living room, where the housekeeper had already prepared the tea.

The kitchen has also prepared meals, just waiting for Jun Mochen and his party to come to the banquet.

A table of four people, Luo Yan sat next to Jun Mochen, and the round table was full of beautifully made dishes.

In addition to the dishes seen every day, an 8-inch stone pot caught Luo Yan's attention.

On top of the stone pot, the lid is like an upside-down bowl, buckled on the specially widened groove on the stone pot.

Watching the butler pour a glass of liquor on top of the lid of the stone pot, the fire fold gently ignited the flame, and gently swiped over the lid, and a flame burst from the lid.

There is also a mezzanine at the bottom of the stone pot, where a fully burned carbon fire is placed.

The food in the pot, under the action of two-way heating on the upper and lower layers, soon emits a sound like gurgling, gurgling, boiling water, and the aroma that overflows.

This is the first time Luo Yan has seen this way of cooking, it is very interesting, no matter what the dishes in this stone pot are, but the process of making it makes her interested.

The time of half a candle incense passed quickly, and the flame on the lid of the pot was completely extinguished, Luo Yan's big smart eyes looked at the stone pot curiously, with a look of expectation.